Lydia wins once again.
Even hanging upside down, Jane manages to look completely underwhelmed by our Sunday picture.
Also, the weather has turned cold and we live in what Mr. Darcy not-so-lovingly refers to as a “drafty old barn” (courtesy of George Bailey), which explains the five pairs of non-matching socks that Jane is wearing. Well, it explains the number of socks, anyway. The non-matching part is because I suck at laundry.